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The twelve peaks of Yushan actually pierced the clouds, and the peaks floated in the clouds, like lotus flowers, blooming quietly.

The bamboo flute of the nine-spotted Xiangfei was pressed on her lips, but she put it down gently, sighed softly, and looked dazed, shaking Yunjing's mind, passing it softly, and silently portraying it.

Why? Is it the blooming green mountains, or the condensed white clouds, or the gentle breeze?

The breeze is long, and whose sigh is it?

Is it sir? Your black hair is flying, and you turn white in an instant, but you can't save the destruction of the great Chengkan, are you unwilling?

Is it Yu'er? The soul of the broken flower flies without a trace, where to find the world, you are reluctant?

Is it the Ancient Emperor? You came to the world by the wind, holding the spotted bamboo in your hand, silently looking at the blood and tears, you can't bear it?

'You say that the green mountains are eternal, and they are not lonely? No, there are white clouds that follow each other, but the clouds will eventually be blown away by the wind!

It's just a shape, you don't see that her heart has turned into a little raindrop and melted into the dream of the mountain! ’

The bamboo flute of the nine-spotted Xiangfei was pressed to her lips, and the somber sound rippled, spreading layer by layer. The young man in the green shirt has flying black hair, a resolute face, and a calm face!

Nine-spot Xiangfei bamboo flute, nine-point tear spots began to shine, with the sound of the flute, nine point tear spots turned bright red, like blood!

The wind is blowing, leisurely, the wind is not blowing, gloomy!

The pine needles fluttered, the maple leaves fluttered, and all the birds were stunned, wanting to flutter their wings and fly, but they couldn't flap their wings!

The wind is blowing, leisurely, the wind is not blowing, gloomy!

All the disciples on duty were silent, and for some reason tears stained their clothes! Even, Gu Wentian stood up in a panic during the meditation and looked towards the bamboo pavilion!

The wind is blowing, leisurely, the wind is not blowing, gloomy!

The air seemed to freeze, and only the sound of the flute flowed, choking like the wind!

At the end of the song, Yun Jing stood, his green shirt fluttered, and his eyes were obsessed.

"I can't stand it, master, what are you doing?"

Yun Jing's sea of knowledge suddenly came from Xiaoqing's shout, and finally woke Yun Jing up.

Yun Jing suddenly woke up to the sound of the wind he heard in Longshou Cliff, and he had unconsciously integrated into the sound of Xiao, this is the shape of the wind that Uncle Yan Yu said? I listened, I realized?

When he looked around, he saw that the pine needles and maple leaves were falling all over the ground, and the birds in the forest were struggling to fly.

He was stunned, how could my flute sound be so powerful?

Just when he was stunned, a disciple on duty staggered over, saw Yun Jing and hurriedly said:

"Uncle Shi, the first seat is here!"

When Yun Jing heard this, he hurriedly followed the disciple on duty towards the hall.

As soon as I arrived at the hall, I saw Gu Tianwen stepping into the courtyard gate. Yun Jing hurriedly greeted him again, bowed down to salute, Gu Wentian's eyes flashed, and while walking towards the hall, he laughed and said:

"Yun Jing, don't be polite, when did you learn the Divine Sense Royal Sound?"

Yun Jing was not in a hurry to answer, but waited for Gu Wentian to sit down before he asked:

"Uncle Shi, what is the Divine Sense Imperial Sound?"

Gu Wentian was stunned for a moment and said:

"You're not pretending to be confused! The sound of the flute you just now has made my disciple of the Exegesis Hall lose his soul and burst into tears, and you still say that you don't know how to know the sound of the gods? ”

After speaking, Gu Wentian glanced at the disciple on duty next to him, and the disciple on duty was also clever, and quickly interjected:

"Yes! Uncle Shi, the sound of the flute you just now shocked our hearts, we listened to it, and we unconsciously got carried away, and sorrow came from it! ”

Yun Jing looked at the disciple on duty in amazement, and Gu Wentian waved his hand and said:

"Alright, you go down first!"

When the disciple on duty withdrew from the hall, Gu Wen genius said:

"You really don't know the Divine Sense?"

Yun Jing said in a panic:

"The nephew really doesn't know!"

Seeing that Yun Jing looked frightened, not like pretending to be stunned, Gu Wentian frowned and said:

"Divine Consciousness Imperial Sound, it is the unique skill of my sect's Yin Law Gate, it is said, you didn't go to the Yin Law Gate, even if you went, the Master Qing Xuan may not necessarily teach you the Divine Sense Imperial Yin Technique, but your Xiao statement just now is clearly breathtaking, destroying people's divine sense, fortunately your cultivation is still shallow, otherwise you will not know if anyone will live after you come down!"

Yun Jing was even more shocked when he heard it, the Xiaoqu he had inadvertently comprehended would still have such great power?

He said as if he was ignorant:

"Uncle Shi, the flute I played just now was just caused by feelings, and I didn't do it deliberately, disturbing Uncle Shi and affecting my fellow brothers, and I ask Uncle Shi to punish you!"

Gu Wentian waved his hand and said with a serious expression:

"Let's not mention this for the time being, pay attention to the fact that when you practice in the future, you can't be in a place where there are people, and also, how did you know this divine sense, you must explain it to me clearly, otherwise you will get into trouble in the future."

Even Gu Wentian, who had always been hearty, was so serious when he said this, Yun Jing dared to hide it, so he told him what he had just learned from listening to the wind and realizing the song from his feelings.

Gu Wentian listened, and finally smiled and said:

"Sure enough, it is an unborn genius, listening to the wind can understand the flute song, no wonder the sound of the flute you played just now is faintly like a gentle breeze, if this is the case, if the Master Qingxuan asks about it, the old man will testify to you! However, don't take your trick lightly! ”

Yun Jing bowed and said:

"Thank you Uncle for your love, Uncle Shi, I still don't know anything, Divine Consciousness Yuyin, except for the Music Sect in the world, won't other sects know? Including our Dharma Book Gate? ”

Gu Wen Tiandao:

"Of course, you think that the Divine Consciousness Royal Sound is the Divine Consciousness Transmission, and the Divine Consciousness Imperial Sound can become a unique skill of the Musical Rhythm Gate, and naturally it has its uniqueness, which is not something that ordinary people can learn!

Now that you have realized to yourself, it must be a shocking thing to say it, so I also warn you not to let outsiders know about it, and not to use it lightly! ”

Yun Jing said:

"Thank you Uncle for reminding me, Yun Jing must remember! However, Yun Jing's understanding and the divine consciousness of the Yinlu Gate may be different from the gods, and it is not known! ”

Gu Wentian nodded 'um' and agreed.

Then, Yun Jing asked suspiciously:

"Uncle Shi, my private school Mr. Lin Mo, he seems to be able to sense the sound of the gods, how can this be explained?"

Gu Wentian's face changed, and he said:

"I also know that you have always wanted to inquire about your Mr. Lin Mo's situation, but I can't tell you, maybe when the time comes, the senior brother in charge will tell you personally, until then, you better not ask around!"

Yun Jing was stunned, and he had nothing to say for a while. When Gu Wentian saw it, he got up and said:

"If you're okay, I'll go back, just pay attention in the future!"

Yun Jing hurriedly got up, sent Gu Wentian out of the courtyard door, and saw Gu Wentian go away, and then turned back to the hall.

Back in the hall, Yun Jing immediately called out Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing came out lazily, and said:

"Master, what kind of tune did you just play, if you don't stop, you will kill people!"

Yun Jing laughed and said:

"Xiaoqing, is it really that powerful? This is the first song, Uncle Yan Yu said that I understand the shape of the wind, and I understand the three forms of the shape of the wind.

Today, I don't know what's going on.,How did I open the dusty past.,And from the feeling.,The first form of the shape of the wind was born from the divine sense.,Fusion of my emotions.,In the end, I played such a flute song.,I didn't expect it to be so powerful.,Isn't it strange? ”

Xiaoqing said:

"Master, are you modest or ostentatious? What's so strange about this, you humans have Huiyuan, anything is possible!

However, it's okay this way, your strength has improved, and you don't need me to charge into battle and use you as cannon fodder! ”

Yun Jing said angrily when he heard this:

"You bad bird, when am I going to use you as cannon fodder! In the Valley of the Hundred Birds, I didn't know that I would provoke the wrath of the heavens, and you almost threw me out!

In the 100,000 mountains, I was born and died, where did you hide? I heard that I seduced the seven-colored phoenix, but I didn't see you seduce back, stupid bird! ”

Xiaoqing was scolded and sarcastic by Yun Jing, her eyes blinked with anger, and she almost fell out of tears, and she suddenly had a stalk in her neck, and said:

"Good! Master, what you said Oh, when I grow up and transform into a human form, I will definitely bring you back a colorful phoenix, but don't be bothered, you already have a white girl, and there is a senior sister Lin, don't empathize with me when the time comes, and fall in love with my colorful phoenix!

Hehe, you humans are just emotionally unfaithful! ”

"Shut up, you bad bird! What kind of feelings do you talk about as a bird?! ”

Yun Jing roared angrily.

"Hmph, birds don't talk about feelings? Why do you humans use the phrase 'to be a winged bird in heaven' to describe love? ”

Xiaoqing snorted coldly.

"You...... You...... Go back to your aviary, I don't want to see you again! ”

Yun Jing roared angrily at Guan.

Seeing Xiaoqing walking back to the aviary, looking triumphant, Yun Jing was so angry that he almost fainted to the ground.

Yun Jing touched his forehead and shook his hand, fell on the chair, took a sip of tea, gasped for a long time, and thought:

Why is this spirit bird so difficult, I knew it earlier, it is better to raise a stupid bird!

Another thought, no, what am I angry with the bird, don't I have something to discuss with it?

After a long while, Yun Jing finally calmed down, and then exclaimed:

"Xiaoqing, you come out for me."

Xiaoqing came to Yun Jing's eyes again and said:

"Master, do you want to continue to discuss love? Don't be angry! ”

Yun Jing hung his head and said:

"Xiaoqing, don't make trouble, okay? I want you to help me find a cave nearby! It's better that there's no one. ”

"What are you doing in a cave?"

Xiaoqing asked puzzled.

Yun Jing said:

"Listen to me, didn't I just understand a Xiao song, and this Xiao Song can't be practiced in a place where there are people, you quickly find me a cave, I will hide there and practice without fear of affecting others.

Also, I just realized the first song, the power is so great, I still have the second song, the third song, then if the realization is successful, you may not even imagine the power! ”

Xiaoqing Road:

"Don't you know the language of birds? Just ask a random bird. ”

Yun Jing almost begged:

"Xiaoqing, help, okay? The bird in the forest had already been stunned by the sound of my flute, and had already run away when he woke up, and it was estimated that he would not dare to come again for a while.

Where am I going to find the birds? Don't be lazy, okay? ”

Xiao Qing saw Yun Jing speaking in a begging tone, and his heart was happy, so he said:

"Alright, I'll help you find it tomorrow! Hey, you have to have a name for your Xiaoqu, if you have a name, it's so powerful in the world! ”

Yun Jing thought for a while and said:

"In general, let's call it the three enlightenments of the wind shape, the first song is called the swallow of the wind, the second song is called the howl of the wind, and the third song is called the wrath of the wind, how about it?"

"Well, yes, is the third song called the Wrath of the Wind, or is it called the Roar of the Wind?"

Little Qingdao.

Yun Jing thought about it for a while, and felt that Xiaoqing's proposal was good, so he said:

"Then the third song is called the Roar of the Wind!"